Sabriel One Shots

Like A Teenager

"You in the library Gabe?" Sam's voice called, I looked up from my book and smiled a little.

"Yeah babe," I answered and he walked in. He stood directly in front of me and I looked up at him, he towered over me considerably. 

"What's up Gigantor?" I smirked and he shrugged, he put his hands on my thighs and crouched in front of me. 

"Nothin' I got bored so I decided to see you," Sam sat on the floor criss-cross and laid his head on my lap. He used his other hand to stroke my other thigh, he looked up at me and I smiled at him.

"I'm gonna finish reading while you do that," I said and opened my book. I started reading for a bit until I noticed Sam's hand getting closer and closer to my special bits, I peeked down at it and he seemed concentrated on something. His eyes were relaxed but his eyebrows were scrunched slightly, it was so cute I left him alone. He brushed against my dick one time and I twitched a little.

"Easy tiger," I joked.

"I do what I want," Sam whispered and continued on. He grazed it again and I bit my lip, I opened my book and just let it be. He started to move his head so I looked down at him again, he laid his face directly on my crotch leaving me to stare at the long dark hair he possessed.

"Sam," I said and he hummed something similar to 'what?' but the feeling sent chills down my spine.

"You're gonna wake it up," I chuckled and he turned over to smile at me.

"I like Gabriel Junior," Sam laughed and I couldn't help but stare at how beautiful his smile was. His eyes looked so carefree and gentle, I ran a hand through his hair and rolled my eyes with a smile.

"You sure you aren't even a little drunk?" I joked and he shook his head, I stiffened at the friction it provided. 

"Not drunk but uh- I have something I wanna do," Sam answered quietly.

"Right," I nodded and smirked at him. He turned his face back over, I felt him aligning himself with the bulge forming in my jeans. I curled my toes and turned back to my book, reading until there was a feeling of warm breath being pressed onto my dick. Sam had his mouth around me, without taking my clothes off, and just breathing hot air onto me. It was a different feeling, to say the least.

"You like that?" Sam whispered and pulled away, he looked up at me with dominating eyes. I peered at him from my book and nodded, the smirk not forming on my face anymore. Sam stood up and took my book, setting it on the table and sitting on my lap. He shook his hair from his face and left a kiss on my neck, I swallowed and he nipped the skin on my throat. Sam started grinding on me carefully, making me get harder until I was at full sail.

"Sam, what're you doing?" I asked rhetorically and he kissed under my ear. He shushed me and continued rocking and breathing against my neck, I clenched my thighs as he pressed closer to me.

"You think you can cum like this?" Sam breathed into my ear and nibbled at it, I bit my lip and started to move with him. I came only a few seconds later, coating the inside of my pants.

"Fuck you're so hot," I breathed and kissed Sam on his lips. He pulled away and started to laugh a little bit, I raised an eyebrow and he smiled.

"I made an archangel come in his pants like a teenager," Sam leaned onto my shoulder for balance while he laughed. His legs still lazily dangling off my lap and his face laying in the crook of my neck.

"You're such an ass," I rolled my eyes and Sam stood up, "all that just for me to come in my pants?" 

"Told you I was bored," Sam winked and walked away.

Short but whatever